My oldest brother was a mail man,no little truck,oh it was in souther
Il. Didn't retire still they made him at 65..Thank goodness he grew arould there,but he was breathing in that steelmill air,winters were cold ,but he divlivered mail for all genteraions of friends grandparents ,parents,
grandchildren,and summers were hot..I think he got bitten once,he new
the dogs. Those big bag's of Vet meds got him. His mother fed him
and so did everybody else if he would let thm...But he checked
on the elderly,and did alot for the community. They gave him water
and juice in the summer and something warm till he got to his mom's,
His only complain he had to climb over the snow banks to make it
to the doors,but he's healtly from all that walking..Hugs Sue